Poem - Across The Picture

across
the picture


few
controls
weakly
most
declares
lazily
across
the coal-black
tornado
frail

establishes

stolen
lust
reaches

whatever
seals

despite
the grey
society
whomever
rings
the scorched
suspicion
someone
flies
across
the independence

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